Chapter 120: Fighting for Your Life
The mournful sound of the horn outside the city suddenly rose, and the sound shook the sky above Liucheng. On the tower of the north gate, the sword light and sword shadow can be seen everywhere, the sound of shouting, fighting, and the sound of weapons colliding are endless, the Han Hu is striking, the death does not spin, the hideous face, the bloody sword, the low howl, the smoke and dust, the whole city tower is shrouded in annihilation by this tragic atmosphere full of primitive fighting......
Gai Yuan slashed two Xianbei soldiers in a row, although there were many Xianbei people who climbed the city tower, but their armor was not as good as the Han army, and it was a loss to fight, but if it was a stalemate, the fall of Liucheng would be a matter of time sooner or later. Because more and more Xianbei people are flocking to the city through siege engines and suspended suspension bridges, and the Xianbei people can gradually eat away at the space at the head of the wall with their numbers.
The numerical advantage of the Xianbei people gradually appeared, and the Han army continued to cry and fall in a pool of blood, according to this situation, it would not be long before the Han soldiers on the head of the city would be slaughtered by the Xianbei people who gradually poured in!
"Gentlemen, behind you is the father and elder of Liucheng, this battle can only be won, if you don't win, your relatives will die, the city will be in turmoil, for the sake of your wife and children, kill with me!" Gai Yuan shouted bitterly, inspiring the soldiers of the Han army, and he took the lead, raising his long knife and killing the Xianbei crowd, ignoring the swords around him, and killing and injuring several people in an instant.
"Kill ......"
The main general is like this, how can the remaining Han troops be timid, they have picked up swords and stepped forward to fight with Gai Yuan, which temporarily made the Xianbei people on the opposite side fall behind, and the two sides were once again deadlocked.
At the head of the city, the fake Hou Han Dang looked like a mad tiger, and suddenly took a step forward to stop a Xianbei Hu man and carry it by the waist, and actually spun and flew with the strong Hu people as a weapon, and instantly knocked over several Xianbei people who were besieging him, and then Han Dang threw the huge body of the Han army colonel through the air, and smashed it on the swarming Xianbei soldiers, and in an instant, several Han soldiers who rushed to the city knocked down the city wall, and suddenly the city head was empty.
"The Han army is invincible, kill!"
"Kill!"
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Seeing that the false marquis was brave and abnormal, the morale of the Han army was suddenly driven high, they shouted, and the sword in their hands attacked the Xianbei people like a lifeless attack, they were in line with the idea of killing one enough and killing two to make money, and slowly compressed the Xianbei people's already dominant city head range with their lives.
At this time, downstairs at the North Gate, a group of unarmored Han people suddenly emerged, holding all kinds of weapons, swords, spears and crossbows, all kinds of them, divided into two shares, with a blood, with them scattered, obviously untrained formation, with a blood, straight to the Xianbei two siege towers to send troops, and the original Han army together to push the Xianbei people.
The first person was Fuquan, followed by a group of officials in Liucheng, Su Buwei, Zhou Guan, Zhang Zhi and others, leading the county lieutenant's subordinates to maintain law and order, official servants and people who voluntarily recruited after hearing the news. In an instant, blood splattered, either you died, or I died, and the sound of tragic killing resounded in the sky.
"Instigation! Instigate! Instigation......"
Fu Quan and the others held crossbow arrows in their hands, and quickly shot the crossbow arrows in their hands. The crossbow bolt is powerful, the range of flat shooting can reach 100 steps, but the power of about 80 steps is generally reduced, it is a melee weapon, but it is not good to defend the city, compared with the bow and arrow, it is not conducive to projectile, and it is rarely used when defending the city. It's just that now the Xianbei people have climbed the city tower, and the crossbow is undoubtedly more lethal at this moment, only to see the arrows raining down, and suddenly clean up a large area of the Xianbei people on the city tower, so that the Xianbei people who came to the city suddenly stopped.
"Kill ......"
After firing the crossbow arrows in their hands, they threw down their crossbows, which took a long time to reload, and the situation was critical, and it was clear that there was not so much time for them to deal with them. After that, they picked up swords, guns and spears, and howled madly and stepped forward to fight with the Xianbei people who were still stagnant.
There are many brave and tragic people in the land of Youyan, and the emergence of this new force soon made the Xianbei people suffer a big loss, and they joined forces with the Han army to push the Xianbei soldiers back, and drove most of the Hu people to the suspension bridge under the city. However, it only forced them to no longer enter the city wall, but if they wanted to go further, it would be even more difficult for them to retreat, because the endless stream of Xianbei soldiers behind the drawbridge was under the siege tower, and if the siege tower was not destroyed, there would be more Xianbei people who would enter the city in a short time.
"Destroy the siege tower first! Come on, fire oil! Quickly get the oil ......" Gai Yuan has been in battle for a long time, naturally knows what to do now, he shouted, he took the lead in the soldiers to take the earthen pot filled with the oil oil, and threw it desperately at a siege tower by the city wall, everyone saw this and threw it up, and in a moment, dozens of clay pots were thrown in the air.
"Rockets! Fast-fire rockets! Gai Yuan screamed again, and in an instant, dozens of fire arrows fell from the city's head and fell into the wooden siege tower.
"Bang" sounded two siege towers in turn, instantly forming two artificial "volcanoes", the siege towers around the ladder for a moment like yesterday's ladder, and then turned into a sea of fire, hundreds of Xianbei soldiers around instantly became burned through the fire people, running wildly.
The fire was blazing, only the scorching sound of burning wood was heard, and then the two unstoppable siege towers, "clicking" twice, suddenly collapsed in turn, and the broken pieces of burning wood continued to fly, and the hope of the Xianbei people to climb the city was once again shattered.
Under the city, the raging fire that was rekindled suddenly shook the fear of the Xianbei people again, and the scattered sparks seemed like a note of death in their eyes. Many frightened Xianbei soldiers saw their friends who were still chatting and laughing, and suddenly turned into a fire man running back and forth in front of him, and at the same time shouted "help", and shouted "ah", and then threw his weapons and ran towards the rear of the army.
This scene is a vivid evolution of Tan Shihuai, who was watching the battle in the back formation, his face was pale, and the siege towers at the north gate were all repelled by the Han people, and the situation of the other three gates was of course clearer. From the rear of the battlefield, countless Xianbei soldiers at the north gate involuntarily retreated. After yesterday's sea of fire, today's two "pillars of fire" in the angry sky suddenly became a nightmare in their hearts, lingering.
"Collect the troops!" An unwilling voice sounded, and Tanshi Huai said in a deep voice, the reason why Xiaoxiong is Xiaoxiong is that they know when to choose. There is nothing to do now, and if you continue to attack it, you will undoubtedly be asking for a dead end.
Que Ji was beside Tanshi Huai at this time, and when he heard the words, he hurriedly persuaded: "My lord, Han'er is just a temporary success, as long as my Da Xianbei attacks a few more times, and the number of Han people will be consumed, so the city will definitely be broken." ”
Tanshi Huai said angrily: "I have made up my mind, don't say more." After saying that, he returned to the camp, leaving an unwilling look of arrogance, but what about his arrogance, and Tanshi Huai's order will not be changed, after all, he is the master of Xianbei.
"Woo! Woo! Woo......"
A low horn sounded outside Liucheng, and the Xianbei soldiers and horses who heard the news retreated like a tide, maybe in the future they would never want to experience it again because of the fire under the city in the past two days, it was terrible.
On the tower of the north gate, exhausted Fuquan was dizzy, fell between the stumps and broken arms, and was suspected of being in a dream for a while, Zhou Guan, who was not far away, hurriedly stepped forward and pulled up, mixed with the smell of blood, the hot wind blowing across his face, Fuquan was a little sober.
The wind is like a knife, the smoke is bursting, and there are corpses all over the field under Liucheng, some Han people, some Xianbei, looking at it makes people unconsciously have the urge to retch.
Fuquan ordered everyone to deploy post-war matters, and then left, just in time for a battle, everyone fought with their lives, all of them were wounded, the north gate was like this, and the other three gates must also be miserable, and he needed to go to inspect. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.